This is a commission and a smutty Yungi one shot set in the universe of "MOO" ^^ Make sure to read that one first and enjoy!

Warnings for smut, male lactation, crossdressing, exhibitionism

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Yunho was having a mental breakdown.

His last month had been a rush of excitement and nervosity. Every day, he jumped out of bed, chased after a barrage of tasks, both mundane and most peculiar, and then crashed back into the sheets for a few hasty hours of sleep. This daily routine had been happening since Mingi contacted Yunho out of the blue while he was at work to tell him he was visiting London during a layover on his way to a tattoo artist convention in Sweden.

The few simple words were enough to send Yunho spiralling into his current mayhem. He couldn't take time off work again so soon, but he hadn't seen his lovely cow hybrid since his holiday in Switzerland. Months had passed and Yunho's tattoo had fully healed. While Yunho hustled to save up for his next trip, Mingi sweetened his time with his frequent text messages and the occasional picture of his smooth skin clad in cute yet skimpy outfits.

So often, they had to soothe their mutual yearning to meet again by wishing each other a peaceful day at work. So often, Yunho pined in his bed alone when Mingi sighed over a phone call about how much he missed him.

But then, out of nowhere, that message. Mingi must have known for a few weeks already that he would go to the convention, but he dropped the news as a surprise. Instantly, the yearning became impatience for the day to arrive. Suddenly, Yunho had a purpose, which was turning the few hours Mingi had in London into the best time of his life. He didn't have to waste time on a 16-hour layover, but he accepted the extra day of travel to see Yunho.

So endeared by that sweet gesture, Yunho made it his mission to turn his bleak, rainy city he never imagined seeing Mingi in into a place worth visiting. He rented a penthouse near the airport, so they wouldn't waste time weaving through the many narrow streets to find Yunho's flat. In addition, he booked a ride on the Eye so he could show Mingi all of London at once through the most romantic of sights. After all, his Swiss Brown appreciated the heights most.

He prepared some snacks he figured Mingi might like, picked a vegetarian meal plan, and bought shampoos and soaps smelling of strawberries and vanilla to suit Mingi's preferences.

Everything had to be perfect. Not a speck of dust could land on Mingi's adorable outfits. No unsightly drunkard was allowed to cross their paths. Yunho was damn close to rolling out a fluffy carpet from the car park to the lobby, so his beloved cow hybrid didn't have to set foot on the gritty plaster of London.

In his stress about doing everything at once while also showing up to work every day, Yunho lost sight of the passage of time. And suddenly, the day came to pick up Mingi at the airport. Since it was an exception, Yunho left work early and Jongho threw him a gummy grin when Yunho rushed past his table with his jacket over his arm.

"Have fun, you two," he called after him. Yunho could only grin breathlessly before he stumbled his way to his car.

Luck alone saved him from a ticket as he sped to the airport faster than the signs asked him to. With only a few minutes to spare, Yunho arrived at the right gate, panting. Mingi's plane already landed, so he only had to pick up his luggage now. Yunho wrung his hands and played with his umbrella. He wanted to jump and yell in joy, tell everyone nearby that he was seeing his Mingi soon. Just barely, he remained patient.

And the dream came true. Soon, the doors slid open to an adorable head of pink hair. White ears flicked as they picked up on the increased noise and then his trusting eyes searched the area for Yunho.

With his heart beating out of his chest at his sight, Yunho thrust his arm into the air. Usually, he would shy away from drawing attention to himself in public, but this time. He had to make it clear to all those curious onlookers that Mingi belonged to him.

"Here, Mingi!" Yunho called, and a smile bloomed on Mingi's face when they locked eyes. Dragging his pastel pink suitcase with dangling charms behind him, Mingi rushed to meet him.

They fell into each other's arms and Mingi's excited tail thumped into Yunho's side. He smelled heavenly and his soft fur tickled under Yunho's jaw when he licked at his neck in greeting. The laughter bubbling from Yunho's chest was free and delighted. At once, all the strain was forgotten. His precious Mingi was back in his arms.

"I missed you so much," Yunho sighed into his candy-smelling hair before he cradled Mingi's cheek to study him. He donned the necklace Yunho had gifted him with and it matched a new septum piercing. Mingi's shrewd grin melted into fondness when Yunho tightened his hold around him.

"Me too," Mingi muttered back, and they kissed, unhurried but not too obnoxiously, since they were still in public and Yunho wanted his dear cow hybrid all to himself. All his desire and love for him crashed into Yunho's heart tenfold as soon as he felt the touch of his plush lips. Intoxicated by Mingi's scent, Yunho interlaced their fingers.

"Come," he invited as soon as they broke apart. Mingi wore a lovely pink rain cape over his outfit and Yunho couldn't wait to wine and dine him and see him relax from his journey. "I have a lot planned for us two."

Giggling, Mingi allowed Yunho to roll his luggage along and he carried the umbrella in return. Together, they strolled outside and didn't mind the looks Mingi was getting. His beauty was peculiar even in a place like London, but he was unabashed about his appearance. (And Yunho was smugly proud.)

The drive to the penthouse was filled with the most chuffed small talk. How Mingi's trip went, how Seonghwa and the others back in Switzerland were doing, and how Mingi liked the perpetual rain. To the latter, he snickered he didn't mind the early darkness of the sky, since the city lights were beautiful in his eyes.

Never stopping to marvel at his cow hybrid's picturesque mind, Yunho opened the door for him once they arrived and brought Mingi to the elevator. When he tapped the topmost button, Mingi's brow arched.

"It's a gift," Yunho confided, and Mingi's tail swished in interest. He didn't spoil the surprise and waited patiently while Yunho tapped nervous fingertips on the back of Mingi's hand as if the apartment could have disappeared out of nowhere.

Luckily, it didn't. The door opened to a lofty, luxurious space with sleek furniture and a massive bed. A gift bag awaited Mingi on the table and the bathroom was pre-heated and filled with cute bottles and their scents.

Mingi danced inside after tugging off his white platform heels and his eyes sparkled in awe. He liked the flat, but even more, he liked the sight across the evening city. While Yunho shrugged off his coat, Mingi was glued to the window to peer out over the Thames and the countless dazzling lights.

"Do you like it?" Yunho called as he discarded his messenger bag against a wall and followed Mingi into the spacious room. Yearnful arms hugged the lean body of his lovely hybrid and, once more, Yunho was swept off his feet with Mingi's beauty.

Fluffy ears twitched cutely. Yunho wanted to kiss his tiny horns.

"It's breathtaking!" Mingi cheered. He pointed out the marketplace to Yunho and rambled about a boat crossing over the river. His marvel was similar to Yunho's when he visited the enchanting and serene peace of Switzerland. Only that Mingi gushed about old architecture, years of history, and the home of so many people at once.

Through his eyes, London became prettier, though the skies were no less grey. Yunho kissed Mingi's neck as he undid the button holding his cape over his shoulders.

"I will take you on the Eye later, then you can have a look around. Do you want a full meal first or just some cake?" He unravelled Mingi's cape and took a moment to admire in the cute outfit he wore beneath.

Today's pink skirt was heavily framed by golden belts which dangled butterfly and heart charms along Mingi's thighs. His white tights bore cute bows where they ended at his mid-thigh to expose flashes of pink-spotted skin whenever his skirt rode up.

His top matched the whites, and thick ribbons laced it from the top to the bottom. If pulled open, they could easily unravel the entire fabric and leave Mingi's lean chest bare. The pink cardigan slipping from his bare shoulders was dotted with hearts.

Enraptured by his beauty, the twinkle of gold under the warm light, and the hint of glitter on Mingi's lips and in the corners of his eyes, Yunho missed his reply. He came up short when Mingi's lips pulled into a dazzling grin.

"Oh, here you go again. Are you never used to my sight?"

"I always find you too lovely," Yunho protested the accusation. He pouted to himself, but Mingi wrapped his arms around his nape to kiss it better.

"Do we have some time? I crave you more than I crave food right now." Coy fingers played with Yunho's collar and his throat bobbed against the stifling tightness of his tie. Suddenly aware of how exhausted and boring he looked, Yunho ran his fingers through his hair.

"Let me shower first. We have a couple of hours." Yunho would have trouble holding back, but neither could he refuse Mingi. When the hybrid's fingers tangled into his tie and he blinked at Yunho through those long lashes, Yunho's brain was wiped clear of any thought aside from Mingi.

"Let's shower together before we leave," Mingi whispered against his lips. "You can help me undress first."

Yunho nodded and Mingi tugged him along on his slow walk to the bed. The white sheets were untouched when Mingi sunk onto its edge and the heavenly soft blankets cradled him. It wasn't like a green meadow or the warm rays of the sun, but Yunho loved seeing him here. His gorgeous Mingi in his world. He deserved all the luxury, and Yunho would do his most to provide it.

Once he made sure Mingi was comfortable, Yunho sunk onto the soft carpet in front of the bed. He kneeled with his legs splayed open around Mingi's feet. His bleak suit contrasted with the cute and delicate socks adorning Mingi's feet. They playfully swayed into Yunho's hands when he slipped his long fingers around Mingi's ankles. Although Mingi was so tall, his limbs were dainty and full of charming accessories. Yunho found a thin golden anklet dangling around his leg and carefully took it off before it got stuck.

"You're so pretty," Yunho crooned in praise as big hands opened Mingi's legs, shifting up between them. His palms flattened to touch as much of him as possible, and Yunho chuckled when Mingi's thighs shyly tried to pinch around his middle. When he couldn't because Yunho was in the way, his fingers came down to play with the hem of his skirt. This time - since he wasn't in his studio and where they might mess with his work - his nails were painted with cute pink and gold glitter. As he squirmed against the sheets, Yunho pressed a kiss against the spread of bare skin before he slowly tugged the first sock off. More of Mingi's pink cow spots came into view and his scent of vanilla and strawberries thickened.

"I missed you so much. We only just started, but I'm already..." Mingi whimpered, embarrassed at himself but also unabashed about his desire. His arousal bulged through his skirt as Yunho's lips trailed so near. From lidded eyes, Yunho looked up at him as he slipped the second sock off. In breathless anticipation, Mingi peered back at him across the quickened rise and fall of his ample chest and he looked so adorably innocent even when his eyes were dark with want.

Yunho moaned against Mingi's skin. He kissed its vanilla taste and moved further up, taking up the space between Mingi's legs until the valley of his thighs was bared to him. He knocked those fidgeting fingers away and metal jingled over his hands when he slipped his fingers under Mingi's skirt. The skin below was hot, and dampness gathered at the thin fabric of his underwear.

With ravenous eyes, Yunho took in the sight of Mingi splayed against the sheets. After so long, finally, they could be together again. Finally, Mingi unravelled sweetly, allowing Yunho to touch him while he wrestled with the cardigan that became too stifling on his skin. He flung it off with a huff after it tangled in his arms. Endeared, Yunho pushed up the skirt and glanced down to enjoy the view.

Mingi wore white panties with embroidery on the sides. He was shaved clean, chasing arousal through Yunho's stomach since he had planned and looked forward to this. Where he leaked against the fabric, the white had become transparent to grant a view of his reddened, eager arousal.

Charmed by his want, Yunho dipped to bury his face in the place where Mingi's scent was strongest. He mouthed over his bulge until it strained against the flimsy fabric and when Mingi whimpered and tugged at Yunho's hair so he wouldn't come too soon, Yunho released him from his torment. The ruined fabric slid down long legs and Mingi trembled in the cute skirt that bunched around his narrow waist.

"Fuck. So pretty for me, fuck," Yunho cursed to himself. He also throbbed in his pants and his mind was overwhelmed, trying to figure out how to please Mingi without embarrassing himself by being too quick. He trailed his fingers over Mingi's straining length, relished his whimper that pitched his voice so high, and made his tail quiver.

"Too hot, Yunho," Mingi gasped. "Undress me faster." His demands spurred Yunho and gave him the confidence that he was wanted. Hastily, he rose between Mingi's legs and they fell open around his hips. Looking wrecked already, Mingi squirmed out of his top when Yunho tugged it over his head. While unravelling the ribbons would have been sexy and seductive, neither of them had the patience today. As soon as the item was flung off, Mingi dropped back down.

He wore one of his cute bralettes for his trip and it matched the panties Yunho had already discarded. The cup was transparent apart from the embroidered white flowers and it was sized to Mingi's need to carry his heavy pecs rather than a female chest.

Obsessed, Yunho leaned over him, distracted from his task of untangling all those belts so he could free Mingi from his skirt. Together, they crawled further up the bed before Yunho kissed him, sharing the heat and hunger with Mingi's tongue. They never unlearned what the other liked and soon, Mingi panted into his mouth every time Yunho rocked against him through his clothes.

Kissing his way down Mingi's neck, Yunho tugged his tie loose. Mingi helped him unbutton his shirt by the time Yunho's hands got busy massaging his chest. He rolled those big, pink nipples between his fingers until Mingi whimpered. They felt full and heavy today, ripe to burst, and Yunho swore he almost shuddered through his orgasm at the first squeeze alone.

After they yanked the shirt off him, Yunho searched Mingi's eyes. His fingers hooked over the bra to tug down the fabric until Mingi's chest lay bare.

"Does it hurt? Shall I be more careful?" Although his fingers itched to grab until he left marks.

But Mingi shook his head.

"I saved up as much as I could since you love it so much. It's all yours," he heaved, and a moan that sounded like the sweetest moo fell from him when Yunho immediately dipped with greedy hands. He squeezed at Mingi's swollen chest and put his mouth right to work, flicking his tongue at his left nipple.

Compared to the last time, the milk erupted quicker, brooding under the surface. Mingi was pent up, and he buried his hands in Yunho's hair with a helpless moan as soon as the first spurt hit his tongue. Eagerly, he let Yunho milk him and Yunho ground his aching bulge into his thigh. The taste of his lovely cow made his eyes roll back in his skull.

"Fuck, I missed this so much. You have no idea. The milk here just isn't as good." Drops spilled over Yunho's lips and trickled down the soft curve of Mingi's chest since there was so much. The fingers that tugged on Yunho's hair massaged against his scalp when he switched nipples.

"I missed... being milked by you. Your hands feel better," Mingi sighed. His hips canted in Yunho's direction, needing more, so Yunho gathered all his sanity to reach down and prepare Mingi while he drowned in the sweetness of his milk. He knew Mingi could come from this alone, but both of them wanted everything at the same time. Were so overwhelmed with the order of things that they just grabbed blindly.

Yunho felt blindly over Mingi's bits and just brushed the supple flesh of his behind when he remembered they needed lube. Before he could facepalm himself and search for it in the flat while hopefully not having to let go of Mingi's chest, he registered the press of something too hard to be part of a human body against his fingertips.

With a gulp, he swallowed the strawberry milk in his mouth and glanced down between them. His throat parched anew when he found the smooth golden plug nestled in Mingi's hole. He must have worn it, at least since they were at the airport, maybe during the entire flight. A pink heart gem decorated the flat base and matched the cute tail ending right above.

"Mingi," Yunho groaned. "You will be the end of me."

Coy, Mingi played with his skirt, which looked so cute compared to all his raging sex appeal.

"Figured I would save you some time," he replied cutely. When his legs splayed wider, inviting Yunho in, the pleading pout on his face was another vicious yank on Yunho's brittle sanity. Plush lips muttered Yunho's name and his chest pushed out invitingly over the askew white fabric.

"Can the rest wait for later? I wanted you inside me for so long."

Yunho pounced his adorable cow hybrid, but the bed was soft enough to cushion their zeal. Mingi giggled when Yunho instantly eased the plug out of him, oozing lube over Mingi's soft entrance. Only for a moment, his fingers made sure Mingi didn't need more preparation, then he rolled them around. Mingi throned on top of him, looking pleased with himself while Yunho kicked off his pants. Together, they eased Mingi onto the angry red of Yunho's tip.

Mingi's head lolled when he sunk down and filled himself at his pace. His cute ears twitched and Yunho's fingers massaged the base of his tail and supported Mingi's quivering thighs. Soon, Mingi's overwhelming heat wrapped around him snugly and took his breath away. Hot walls fluttered and clenched around him as they adjusted to his size.

Yunho's fingers caressed the velvety fur and played with the bow and the piercing at the end of Mingi's tail. He grounded himself, stared at Mingi's ruffled beauty above him as his skirt fell over his leaking tip and his chest heaved with every breath.

Yunho throbbed inside of him, so eager to move and ravage his lovely cow, but he forced himself to stay still. Mingi slowly circled his hips on top and his face slackened as he put pressure on all the right spots. A moment later, he lifted his eyes to Yunho with a breathless chuckle. Fluffy ears hung adorably from the sides of his head.

"You feel so good," Mingi moaned as he sat up and arched his back. Struggling to breathe, Yunho encircled Mingi's narrow waist with his hands as their bodies pulsed in tandem. Twitches and shudders racked Mingi's frame, and he fumbled his necklace off so it wouldn't break during their excitement. Soon, his cow splotches rippled when he rolled his hips. Yunho helped him lift off and sink back down until they found a rhythm and Mingi confidently bounced in his lap. Every time he came down, his walls snugly encased Yunho and robbed him of all sanity. He looked gorgeous, with his jewellery twinkling in the warm light, the night encasing his lean shoulders and the narrow waist and the thick thighs splayed open around Yunho as he took all of him inside. His tail tickled on Yunho's skin. It was the euphoria of having his Mingi back.

"You, too," Yunho whispered as he bucked his hips. Mingi moaned, sinking back to meet him halfway. His fingers came up to tweak at his nipples, and he instantly tightened around Yunho. White liquid trickled over his fingers, and Yunho gritted his teeth. With a sharp thrust, he buried in Mingi and knocked a throaty moan from him. Their bodies melted into each other, so eager to chase this pleasure.

With a keen, Mingi tugged on his nipples harder and his milk trailed down the fluttering planes of his stomach to drip onto Yunho. Its wetness added to the squelches between their bodies. Heated, Mingi threw his head back when Yunho's pace quickened. His legs shook, less so because they were too weak to continue, but because his pleasure robbed him of all might.

Hungry eyes fixated on Mingi's chest when Yunho tugged him closer.

"Come here," he huffed, and a moment later, Mingi sunk into his arms. He yelped when his body was jostled and Yunho dug right into his prostate. Worried to stifle Yunho with his body, he pushed himself up on his arms while Yunho angled his legs so he could drive into Mingi's wet heat.

The first thrust knocked his arms down and he landed on Yunho's face with a yelp. Before he could scramble back up, Yunho turned his head to catch a leaking nipple with his lips. He tugged on it with cautious teeth, signalising Mingi he was more than welcome here. In heaven and suffocated by Mingi's plush chest that gushed the sweetest milk all over his lips, Yunho unravelled all too quickly. His arms tightened around Mingi's body, drawing him along into the throes of his pleasure as he rammed into his willing body again and again. The tail got in his way, so Yunho wrapped his fingers around it, pulling gently until Mingi's back arched with a keen.

The sweetest moos tumbled from Mingi's lips. He rocked into Yunho, meeting his every thrust with enthusiasm to get him as deep as possible. No matter how he shuddered and trembled, he held out to build his orgasm together with Yunho.

"Come for me, princess," Yunho moaned into the milky delight choking him. Mingi jerked in his grip and his hand flew to his middle, wrapping around himself. Every thrust spurted a few droplets of milk from him all by themselves. His body was so willing, so warm for Yunho to drive into.

Yunho's eyes rolled back and his lips fell open in a moan around Mingi's chest. The moment Mingi clamped down on him with a coarse call of Yunho's name, he also buried deep in his clenching walls. They shuddered in tandem, locked into a sweaty embrace that felt like death and like being reborn at the same time.

Mingi slumped first, and Yunho let him sprawl out. It took him a moment to realise that Mingi's heat hadn't felt overwhelming, only just because they hadn't seen each other in so long. As he shrivelled inside Mingi without pulling out since the cow was so cosy on top of him, his fluid trickled from Mingi's soft entrance to pool on the sheets below.

"Fuck," Yunho uttered, and Mingi lifted dreamy eyes to him. He lay on Yunho's shoulder and licked at his neck with the occasional tiny touches.

"I forgot the condom. I'm so sorry, Mingi," Yunho cursed himself. Way to ruin an otherwise fully consented reunion with his lover.

But Mingi chuckled at his fretting.

"I know. No worries about me. You told me before that you're clean, so... I like it this way."

Heat shot straight down into Yunho's dick and he huffed when he wasn't ready yet.

"You will be the death of me," he grumbled, and Mingi's laughter pearled through the room. His tail flicked around Yunho's fingers, tangling with them for a game. Already, his body clenched again around Yunho, taunting him to get back to it.

"I need to feel you as close as possible," Mingi replied, and his tongue traced from Yunho's collarbone to his reddened ear. He bit at the lobe gently and then rolled over to peer down at himself. He was sticky with fluids, but Yunho saw so much space that had yet to be covered in their lovemaking. Instantly, he chased after Mingi and their bodies pressed back together in a romantic kiss. Mingi sprawled on the mattress on his stomach, and Yunho played with his tail while he kissed his nape and shoulders. Marks like rose petals bloomed under his lips, matching Mingi's cow spots.

After helping Mingi out of the ruined skirt, both of them strained again with their need for one another. While Yunho searched for the lube on the nightstand to make sure their drying liquids wouldn't become their demise, Mingi already got on all fours and wriggled back at him. His tail flicked enticingly, and Yunho gave him a playful spank while he slicked himself up. Mingi hummed in joy.

"Remind me to open the window after this one before we suffocate," Yunho snickered, since he was well aware of how insatiable their desire for each other was. Whenever he wanted to bring Mingi on the sweetest and most romantic dates, they tumbled into bed for the nastiest and longest sex Yunho had in his life.

Also, the best sex. But Mingi knew that.

"Just get back inside me," Mingi huffed. His loose entrance was adorably pink and glistened when Yunho massaged his lubed fingers over it. He was still careful to slide back in, holding on to Mingi's right cheek, which had its own almost heart-shaped cow spot as he eased the tip in.

But Mingi, like the adorable, needy cow he was, instantly shoved his hips back. They smacked against Yunho's, filling Mingi at once, and a guttural groan sounded from the hybrid. His fingers clenched into the ruffled sheets and his ears quivered in joy.

"Insatiable," Yunho called him, but he dutifully leaned over Mingi to give him what he wanted. His arms braced around Mingi's and from this angle, it was easier to rock his hips into Mingi's. Mooing, Mingi disintegrated below him as their bodies fired up for round two.

This one was sloppier, wetter. Mingi's body was so open to slam into, and their limbs shifted over the wet sheets as they wound against each other. Mingi hung his head with the sweetest sounds, but he knew no mercy when it came to chasing his pleasure. To appease his greed, Yunho adjusted his position so his hands could hold on to Mingi and squeeze at his chest.

"S-Slow down, Mingi, we have all night," he panted when he already felt Mingi's next orgasm approaching. Yunho threw his sweaty hair from his forehead and his stomach was a liquid pool of fire that threatened to consume him. Helplessly, he became but a tool for Mingi to slam back on.

"I can't," Mingi panted in response. Heat radiated from him, and his scent was almost too sweet. "Too good; it feels too good."

Flattered yet overwhelmed with all the sensations, Yunho did his best to fill his cow as he needed him to. Their broken moans echoed around the room and milk fell onto the sheets below, soaking them. Mingi worked a desperate hand over his arousal and his body spasmed around Yunho.

"Yunho- More, faster-" He pleaded and Yunho gave his everything. He hammered into Mingi with rapid, hard thrusts, almost sending him scrambling away as his second orgasm was even more intense than the first. A moment later, Mingi came with a coarse yell. The sudden clench of his insides yanked Yunho's orgasm out of him and he erratically buried into the mooing hybrid. His arms gave out under him and Yunho tumbled along, but he could feel a brief, violent eruption of milk under his fingers. It trickled slower right after, but the initial surprise slowed him to a grind.

Mingi lay in his soaked spot, heaving, and Yunho curiously stared at his hand. When he lapped at the sweet milk, he noticed the blush raging over Mingi's cheeks. He trembled in shock and bliss, and his hand clasped over his lips in embarrassment.

Surer than ever, Yunho leaned over him. His voice was low with want and awe.

"Did you just... squirt?" When he traced his fingers down Mingi's side, his adorable cow ducked away to hide from him.

"Don't make fun of me!"

"I would never," Yunho snickered, kissing behind his ear and leaving a few more hickeys. "I just find it hot to make you squirt on me. Can you feel it?" When he pulled out, more come trickled from Mingi. It trailed down his thighs, and the cow gulped. Mellow, he turned around, ruffled and flushed and so, so beautiful. He was sticky all over and Yunho knew their stink had to be awful, but to him, Mingi was the prettiest creature in the world.

They kissed to soothe Mingi's shame, and soon it was all forgotten. Although they were down for some cuddling, they were running late. After sharing the taste of his milk with Mingi, Yunho pushed himself up with a groan.

"We gotta get into the shower. I can help you clean up," Yunho offered when Mingi refused to move. With some coaxing, he tumbled from the bed. His chest was tender in a different way now, but he seemed relieved Yunho helped him get rid of the discomfort.

Under the shower, Mingi's fingers danced over the various shower gels. His smile was fond as he found his favourite.

"Thank you, sweetheart," he purred at Yunho. He pecked his lips and adjusted the water temperature while Yunho knelt and splayed Mingi open with his fingers. At the cow's glance over his shoulder, Yunho brushed his tail aside.

"Don't mind me, just having my meal," he explained and leaned in. Mingi had to lean against the wall and his moans filled the steamy bathroom as Yunho lapped at his insides and used his long fingers until Mingi's clenching pushed out all of that come by themselves. He shuddered through another orgasm by the time Yunho was done with him, and then he washed Yunho's hair with adorably trembling fingers. His hand traced Yunho's tattoo while he washed off.

"It healed well," he commented, proud of his work that reminded Yunho every day of the talented hands that created it. Though it was a heartfelt reminder of his grandmother, it had also become his connection to Mingi on nights he missed him most.

Yunho shut off the water and caught Mingi's lips in a kiss.

"It's my most beloved memory. Thank you for that."

Coy, Mingi wrapped his arms around Yunho's nape. They kissed for long enough that they didn't have to towel off anymore and soon; they emerged from the bathroom to a flat largely ventilated with the night air.

Yunho glanced at Mingi's clothes, wondering if they could be saved and if they had enough time to make it.

"We should hurry now. If you need some pants, I can lend you a pair."

When he looked up, Mingi stood pressed against the window once more. His tail swished back and forth behind his nude form and awed eyes took in the beauty of London that was so different from everything he knew.

With mellow steps, Yunho came up behind him to wrap him in a hug. He buried his nose in Mingi's hair, which smelled heavenly. His fur was fluffy and not groomed right now, but he looked adorable.

Mingi leaned into Yunho's arms and took in the sight of London from above.

"Where did you want to take me again?" Mingi asked, now that his mind was clear enough to think about their date plans. Yunho warmed their bodies against each other as he pointed out the Eye to Mingi.

"There. It's the famous Ferris wheel in London. If you are hungry, we can grab a snack on the way. Our proper meal has to wait."

Mingi contemplated the city. When he turned, Yunho hugged him close and giggled at the tickle of a tongue on his neck.

"How much do you like that Ferris wheel?" Mingi whispered against his skin and Yunho trailed his fingers down the graceful curve of his spine.

"Hm?"

"Is it very important to you to take me there, or..." Mingi leaned back against the glass and his chest pushed out invitingly. Plush lips parted below lidded eyes that were full of hunger again.

"Or should we just relish the sights as you fuck me against this window?"

Yunho's lips fell open, but he didn't even ask. He, too, waited so long to hold Mingi and never wanted to let go.

When he crowded in, Mingi's smirk turned smug.

"You are unfair. You know I can't resist you," Yunho complained, as he didn't even think twice about their plans. What Mingi wanted, Mingi would get.

Giggling, Mingi pulled him into another heated kiss.

"I will make it worth your time," he promised as his body arched into Yunho's hands.

In an instant, all plans were forgotten. As romantic as it would be to kiss Mingi over the rooftops of London on a Ferris wheel, it could be just as romantic (and steamy) here.

Whenever Mingi lured Yunho's inner pervert, he lost.

"How could I refuse you?"

Their lips found each other and Mingi leaned against the cool glass when their tongues tangled. Their kiss electrified Yunho and his body mobilised its last energy for yet another turn with his beautiful cow hybrid. Before he had to calculate whether his legs would hold up both of them against the window, however, Mingi traced his fingers down Yunho's body and fell to his knees. His thighs splayed open invitingly as he leaned his clean body against Yunho's, nuzzling into his tattoo.

"You don't have to-" Yunho began, but Mingi batted his long lashes at him. Dainty fingers wrapped around Yunho's length and his plush lips did miracles at bringing it back to life at record speed.

"I want to," Mingi purred and again, Yunho would never refuse him. He stemmed one hand against the window to save himself, the other one carded through Mingi's soft hair. His ears twitched when Yunho's fingers curled around one, then plush lips opened to allow Yunho into the wetness of Mingi's mouth.

Curses and moans fell from Yunho's lips as he watched his cow hybrid kneeling before him so dearly as he swallowed him down. He felt exposed to every person in London, but he couldn't deny the shiver of excitement that thought chased down his spine.

Mingi was ridiculously good at this. Although Yunho merely needed his presence to unravel like a high schooler, Mingi set an unrealistic standard since he knew fully well how to work his tongue and lips to ruin Yunho. Addicted to the feeling, Yunho sunk against the window, trapping Mingi in between as his hips rocked into the cute face of his cow hybrid. Through watery eyes, Mingi peered up at him and Yunho traced his horns with trembling fingers.

"You are so precious," he whispered and ended with a groan when Mingi gulped around him. His lips curled into a devious smirk, about to go in, but Yunho pulled him off. Swollen, reddened lips licked his taste off.

"Your turn," Yunho announced as he pulled Mingi to his feet. Eagerly, he spun around to look out over the cityscape. He was hard just from sucking off Yunho, and Yunho needed a moment to gather his wits. After kissing Mingi's shoulder blade, he hooked one of his legs over his arm and splayed him open for the wide sky to see. His adorable cow leaned into the window and an arm reached to pull Yunho closer. A moment later, their bodies clicked together and their lips met over Mingi's shoulder.

Yunho spared no effort in making his cow hybrid happy. His unabashed moans bounced around the room and two large hands found his chest, milking the rest of any uncomfortable liquid from him. Although they smeared come and milk all over the window, Yunho was so proud to have Mingi in his arms to show off, was so sated with him in his arms.

This time, they didn't have the energy for another round or even another shower. When their legs wouldn't hold up anymore, Yunho dragged Mingi with him toward the bed. He was too weak to lift him like his princess, but their limbs were heavy and sated. Unromantically, they fell down and elbows knocked into ribs, but Mingi giggled affectionately. Once they sorted themselves, Yunho cradled his precious hybrid in his arms. Finally, their bodies were too exhausted to demand more.

Mingi sighed into Yunho's chest dreamily. His fingers painted circles on his chest. They were tired enough to fall right asleep until Mingi's alarm forced them to part, but after burning every ounce of energy in their bodies, Yunho's body craved food as if he had denied it sustenance for a lifetime.

For a moment, they allowed themselves to catch their breaths and bask in their intimacy. Mingi's voice was rough from all the moaning and mooing today.

"I didn't think I would spend my entire 16 hours in London getting dicked down, but here we are."

Yunho's ears flamed red. He hid his smile behind his hand and looked out into the room, trying to avoid his guilt. At least the apartment had served its purpose.

But Mingi snickered at his shyness.

"I like it. You obviously put in a lot of thought and I am happy about that, but you have priority to me. I can look at London next time," he shared. Feeling so loved, Yunho hugged him closer.

"As long as you are happy, I won't complain," he muttered into Mingi's hair. When he kissed a fluffy ear, it flicked back to hit him in the face with the force of a cloud. They snickered with each other.

After a few minutes of resting on the spacious bed, Mingi craned his head in Yunho's direction. He studied the healthy glow of his cheeks, the spark in his eyes whenever they looked at one another.

It wasn't news how down bad they were for one another, but in the clarity after their wild lovemaking, it was painfully clear. Yunho flushed once more because he was so lucky. His beautiful, beautiful tattoo artist. All of Mingi's charm was his to relish.

"Wanna go again?" Mingi asked cheekily when Yunho's eyes glazed over. His hands danced over Yunho's pale torso, but this time, Yunho caught them. After pressing a kiss to Mingi's fingers, he tugged him into his arms.

"Let me eat first or I will shrivel away like a cartoon character."

Mingi guffawed, but he sat up to stretch. The night shrouded his stunning frame and though it was long past the hour to start cooking, Yunho wanted nothing more than to feed his lover.

"You would make a cute cartoon character." Mingi tapped a fingertip on Yunho's nose and got up to raid their bags for one of Yunho's comfy sweaters. In the meantime, Yunho ventured into the kitchen to get their meal ready.

They barely caught any sleep, just eating and talking to each other. Mingi was excited about his convention and with him, even talking about his boring work brought Yunho joy. Mingi enjoyed the food and Yunho enjoyed the kisses he received in praise while they washed up. Then, just when he pondered to catch some sleep, the push of Mingi's chest against his arm distracted his libido anew. They stumbled onto the bed together and spent the long hours of the night indulging in each other.

After a night of bliss, packing in the morning was difficult for them. Although they were sated for the moment, Yunho moped about saying goodbye. Mingi's joy at receiving some British Earl Grey best drunk with milk sparked some light, but despite all his grateful kisses, Mingi's smile was just as sad to leave.

They couldn't wait to see each other again for a longer trip to Switzerland. When Yunho dropped Mingi off at the airport, he promised him he didn't have to wait for long now.

Their goodbyes brought tears to their eyes, but Mingi smiled when he parted from Yunho after a lingering kiss. For a long time, Yunho looked after him as he left for his gate. Then, he went home to be ready to text Mingi as soon as he arrived in Sweden at his convention. Together, they shared every part of each other's lives until it was time to meet again.